It was in the village of Calbost, South Lochs, in the island
of Lewis, that Donald Nicolson first saw the light of day, as did his parents
before him. His father, Murdo Nicolson, served in the Royal Navy and, as
a result of enemy action, was lost at sea in 1916. He left eight of a family,
of whom the youngest was then not yet born. Donald, born in 1911, was the
third youngest and would have been five years of age when his father's death
occurred. Bringing up a large family could not have been easy for the war-widow
but, whatever the hardship, it was accomplished. Two sons died while still
young; the remaining four sons and two daughters all reached maturity. When
Donald died on 11 February 2001, he was the last member of that large family
to go the way of all the earth. Both his father and his mother were communicant
members in the Free Church.
At
an early age Donald found employment as a fisherman and followed the fishing
not only in Lewis but also on the east coast of Scotland, as was customary
at that time. (It might be said that his interest in fishing continued throughout
his life and even in his late eighties, when he had the opportunity, he was
wont to go out lithe-fishing in his little dinghy which was moored at Calbost.)
It would appear that while still a teenager he began to seek the kingdom
of God and His righteousness and, although nothing is known of his spiritual
experience at the time, it would appear that he came to a saving knowledge
of Christ early in life and made a public profession while still in his early
twenties. Around 1938 he became a lay-preacher or missionary and as such
served in many places. As the Free Church missionary in Applecross he made
the acquaintance of the well-known and highly-respected John MacAulay who,
at that time, was our Church's missionary in that area. He also spent some
time in Dundonnell, Tiree, and Grimsay in North Uist, but eventually, in
1947, he applied to be received as a student and, having been accepted, he
began his studies for the ministry in the Free Church College, Edinburgh.
There he apparently proved himself to be an excellent student and it appears
that he had a special aptitude for Hebrew studies, being awarded the prize
in that subject. After completing his studies and after licensing, he was
appointed an assistant to the Rev Kenneth A MacRae in the Stornoway congregation.
It is somewhat perplexing to us that Mr MacRae continued to
support the Free Church's constitutional position vis-à-vis that
of the Free Presbyterian Church while, at the same time, he was well aware
of the decline in the Free Church. More than his little book on that subject,
which he entitled The Resurgence of Arminianism, proves that to have
been the case. Donald Nicolson was also taking stock of the situation, and
after Mr MacRae's death his thoughts were directed towards joining the Free
Presbyterian Church, being fully persuaded - as he was to tell the Outer
Isles Presbytery on his admission - that "it was the Church of the Disruption
and of the Reformation, for which our forefathers suffered and died". He,
therefore, decided to cast in his lot with our Church and that was a decision
which he never regretted taking. Shortly before his death, and while taking
note of what was happening in the Free Church in these more recent times,
he expressed in the writer's hearing his thankfulness to the Most High that
he had been led to sever his connection with it so many years before.
His Petition to be admitted to the standing of a Probationer
in the Free Presbyterian Church of Scotland was considered by the Outer Isles
Presbytery on 18 April 1967, and it was unanimously agreed that the Presbytery
would recommend to the Synod that the crave of the Petition be granted. The
following May, this was done. His ordination took place on 2 August, when
he was admitted to the pastoral charge of the North Tolsta congregation.
Sadly, difficulties soon arose which, it has to be said, led to such disharmony
in the congregation that the minister was eventually constrained to resign
from the charge. His resignation was accepted by the Presbytery on 11 March
1969. It may be said in this connection that time proved to be a great healer,
for Mr Nicolson in his latter years often supplied the North Tolsta pulpit
and did so with much acceptance as far as the people there were concerned.
On 22 December 1970, Mr Nicolson was inducted to the Raasay
congregation and there he was to labour for the next seven and a half years.
He conscientiously attended to his pastoral duties, and it would appear that
his labours on that island were not without fruit. In 1978 he moved to the
mainland of Skye, having accepted a call from the Glendale congregation.
His induction took place on April 25 and there he was to labour until he
decided to retire from the active ministry and return to his native island
at the end of April 1992. He said to a friend that the happiest period of
his ministry was that spent in Glendale. In 1979 he visited Canada as a Church
deputy and in 1981 he was appointed Moderator of Synod, performing the duties
of that office in a very competent manner. After retirement, he at first
lived in Calbost, but within a short space of time he bought a house in Stornoway
and, although he still visited his old home from time to time, this became
his settled abode. Over the next nine years, Mr Nicolson willingly supplied
pulpits throughout the bounds of the Outer Isles Presbytery and further afield,
travelling to places as far distant as Edinburgh and London.
Even in old age, Donald Nicolson remained physically strong
and his health remained good. That was a blessing which he had enjoyed throughout
his lifetime. For around 50 years he had never been confined to his house
on a Sabbath and prevented from preaching through ill health, and he had
never been a hospital patient until he sustained a heart attack in his eighty-sixth
year and was admitted to the Western Isles Hospital. His recovery was remarkable
and he was soon back preaching as formerly. Three years later he underwent
an operation to repair a hernia and again he recovered sufficiently to resume,
as he himself much desired, his preaching duties. His desire was to die in
harness and that last desire also appears to have been granted him. He passed
away while driving his car home from Uig to Stornoway on the Sabbath evening
of 11 February 2001. The vehicle came to rest some way down a slight embankment
without sustaining much damage. Those first on the scene found his inanimate
body in the driving seat and without any sign of having sustained any outward
injury.
Those who knew Donald Nicolson best will without hesitation
give him the place of a godly man but one of such strong convictions that
sometimes it was felt better not to prolong discussion of a subject with
him if one were inclined to be of a different view. His heavy accent and
the ponderous manner in which he, at times, delivered his pulpit discourses
obscured, to a large extent, the fact that he possessed an acute theological
mind. He was one who came to a settled view on controverted subjects as a
result of expending much thought on them himself. He read and was familiar
with the writings of Owen and other Puritans but he did not accept altogether
uncritically what he read on certain subjects even if what was written flowed
from such learned and eminent pens. Candour compels us also to mention that,
in connection with the events which led up to the Synod meeting of 1989 and
with which it will always be associated, he seemed for a time to be influenced
by the company which he kept, most of whom departed in the APC secession.
He, however, was not left to join them, and it was ever afterwards a cause
of much thankfulness for him that he was preserved from doing so.
Mr Nicolson never married. In private, he was a genial, affable
man, one who was able to relate to children in a remarkable way, as parents
in his neighbourhood would readily testify. At the same time, according to
the observation of the writer, he commanded the respect and affection of
young people with whom he came into contact. He lived on his own, quite determined
to remain independent, not wishing to become a burden to anyone. Right to
the end, he would not avail himself of the provision of a "home help" although
this was freely on offer and even in times of ill-health, apart from the
help which he permitted his sister-in-law to give him, he preferred to fend
for himself. He often said that he was not afraid of death. For him we believe
that "sudden death was sudden glory" and that he is now in the company of "the
spirits of just men made perfect". His mortal remains were laid to rest in
the Gravir cemetery until the resurrection - until the saying that is written
shall be brought to pass, "Death is swallowed up in victory".